“She let her handkerchief float in the wind, I tipped my hat, at first awkwardly, then, the farther away she was, the more freely.” – Later I remembered that I had had the impression that the train was not really leaving but only moving the short length of the railway station in order to put on a play for us, and then was swallowed up. – FRANZ KAFKA http://ift.tt/1jtiZkY